Sexy Sista Likes Her Trash White

Sexy Sista Likes Her Trash White

copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009


"Keep it real, girlfriend. It ain't that bad," said Monique out loud to
her reflection in the mirror.

She practiced smiling, quitting as the crow's feet appeared again. She had just detected this sign of aging today, two weeks after her 33rd
birthday. She sighed and arched her back thrusting her bare breasts
upwards. Was it her imagination or didn't her hard nipples reach as high
as they once did?

Monique stepped back and turned around still proud of her looks and
body. She was a vain woman and planned on fighting the effects of aging
to the bitter end. She grabbed some hand cream and rubbed it around her
eyes hoping the crow's feet would go away. She was a sexy woman, knew
it, and dressed to attract attention. Her husband was pestering her for
a baby and she had finally relented and gone off the pill, but she
feared what would happen to her figure when she got pregnant. She could
have been a twin with the actress, Halle Berry except that her skin was
darker and her breasts were slightly bigger. Other then that, they had
the same figure, were the same height, and Monique styled her hair after
Halle's, short and curly.

Monique stepped into a pair of lacy blue panties, then put on a matching
bra. She wore them because they made her feel sexy, even though no one
else would see them not even her husband, James. He had been hired as a
salesman by a company that needed some color and surprised everyone
there by doubling sales in two years. Unfortunately, that meant he was on the road often enough that she wasn't all that worried about getting
pregnant. She wished he were around to practice with though. Monique was
reaching her sexual peak where her husband's interest was waning after
eleven years of marriage. Not that James had ever been that good in the
sack. He came too quickly, humping like crazy once he got his dong
inside her, then rolling off and falling asleep. She hadn't married him
for his fucking though, she had married him because he was tall, good
looking, and muscular. He looked great standing next to her.

Monique pulled on a short tan skirt that would have been shorter if her
boss at Social Services would have allowed it. A white blouse and
matching tan jacket, plus tan heels, completed her business professional
look.

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Monique parked the shiny black BMW her husband had bought her on the
side of the street just before the dirt road. She refused to dirty it on
the muddy road leading to the four trailers. She didn't like walking too
much either since her heels sank into the mud, but the car was more
important. She usually had to walk past the rednecks who seemed to do
nothing but stand around guzzling beer, eye-balling her and whistling as
she strutted by. Today the dirt road was empty as a light rain was
falling. Monique held her case file over her head as she ran up to the
trailer and knocked.

The boyfriend answered the door. He was wearing boxer shorts and a
tight, beer stained tee shirt. He was a good looking white boy, shaggy,
unkempt, with a very impressive chest. He had no sign of a beer gut,
despite the fact that she had never seen him without a can in his hand.
His name was Nick and he was a lazy waste of a human being. He and his
redneck buddies worked construction and had been laid off with all the
rain and the recent housing slump. He seemed perfectly content to let
his girlfriend support his lazy ass and their two year old son, working
ten hours as a waitress six days a week. Monique had read the file
several times, Jennifer wasn't the only girl he had knocked up, he had
fathered four other kids, all with different women over the last six
years. Rumor was he had knocked up Jennifer again and the "oops" law
wasn't going to give them the state assistance increase she had
requested.  

"Hey," he grunted, letting his eyes roam her body, pausing briefly on her impressive cleavage. Nick was one of the rednecks who often whistled at her when she came to see Jennifer. He hung out with two buddies, another muscular construction worker and a fat guy that had lost the battle of the bulge with the beer. They stood around in the yards drinking and shooting bb’s at empty cans and birds.

"Hello Nick, I'm here to see Jennifer."

"She aint home. Why don't you come in and wait?"

"Alright," she said. Monique didn't really want to stay with the
redneck, but she didn't want the rain messing up her fifty dollar hairdo
either. "I'd like to check on the baby." Nick just grunted. He was
already sitting back on the couch, engrossed at whatever was on the television, drinking a beer, and scratching himself. Monique went to the baby's room crinkling her nose at the smell of a dirty diaper. "The baby needs changing," she said coming back to the living room.

"Jenn will be home soon," said Nick, staring at the television. Grunts, moans and panting were coming through the speakers. "Have a seat."

Monique sighed and walked over to the comfy chair. She surreptitiously
placed a newspaper on the dirty chair and sat down on it. A loud scream
came from the television and Monique looked to see a naked woman writhing in orgasm as some stud screwed her doggy style. The trash was watching a porno and didn't even care that she could see it. "Could you turn that off please?"

"Nope."

"Could you at least go put some pants on?"

"Nope. You gonna get me more money?" he asked taking his eyes off the television long enough to look at her, but they quickly moved down to her exposed thighs from where she had crossed her legs.

'Nope,' she thought, but she said, "No Nick, the law is clear.
Assistance will be provided only for the first child."

"I need more money," he said, turning to look at the television again. Nick burped, leaned to the left and Monique got the impression he was farting though she heard nothing. It was a fart that changed her life.

As Nick shifted his body back down, the opening of his boxer shorts
parted and his penis fell out. It didn't just peek out like her
husband's did sometimes, Nick's penis burst out, semi-erect and
reaching well past the leg of his boxers. It wasn't even completely hard
and it dwarfed James' dick. Nick didn't seem to notice that he was
exposed.

Monique was flabbergasted at the sight of the white man's huge dick. She
couldn't take her eyes off it. She gasped as it extended another inch
and rose up off his thigh a little, straining against his boxers.
She briefly looked up at him, then at the TV. He was staring intently at
the screen which showed a woman getting doubly penetrated while sucking
on the rather large cock of a third man.

She quickly looked back at his dick. It had grown another inch and was
now hovering in the air between his legs. It was fully hard now and she
could see ten fat inches, with at least two still inside his shorts.
Nick had a twelve inch cock!
 
"See something you like?" Nick's voice broke her concentration. He had
caught her staring.

"Sorry, no I..." Monique stammered unsure of what to say, but also
unable to turn her head away from it as Nick slowly stood up. "What are
you doing?" she asked watching as he stretched his boxers out freeing
his cock and let them fall to the floor. Nick said nothing as he took
several steps toward her. Monique just stared hypnotically at the
swaying albino snake getting larger as he came closer. Nick pulled his
shirt off revealing a perfect pair of sun-bronzed six pack abs. "What
are you doing?" she asked again as the naked white man stepped between
her legs pointing his cock at her mouth.

"I need you to take care of this for me." Nick grabbed the base of his
shaft. "You like my cock?" he asked slapping his penis against her
cheeks. "You know how good this will make you feel?"

Monique pulled back still in awe of the huge shaft. She reached up to
grab it to keep him from slapping it against her face and when she
touched it she didn't want to let go. It was hot to the touch and her
fingers didn't come close to meeting it was so thick. His penis seemed
to throb in her hand and she couldn't help herself as she slid her hand
down towards the base, stroking him. His cock seemed to like that,
swelling even more, the head turning an angry red. She had never seen a
penis this hard before. It was as hard as a plastic dildo.

"That's it girl, feel every inch of it, touch the head." Monique did as
he said, sliding her hand back up to the big, round cock head as large
and as hard as a golf ball. "Check out my ‘nads too."

Monique lifted the shaft up by the tip and stared at his balls. They
were sized to match his huge cock, big and hairy, promising gallons of
sperm. How many women had felt these monsters empty into them? How many
bastard babies did this man have that she wasn't aware of? It made her
pussy wet just looking at them, but it also sent a shiver of fear up her
spine as she thought of their potency. "I should be going," she said,
reluctantly releasing his shaft.

"No bitch, you aint going anywhere until you take care of this here
hard-on." He thrust his cock forwards with enough force that she was
forced to grab it again to protect herself. "You know you want to try it, slut. Wrap them black lips around my cock."

"What about Jenn?"

"She wont be home for hours. Now's your chance to try a real man."

Her nipples suddenly ached as they hardened rubbing against her bra. Her
panties had gone all cold and clammy from her dripping pussy.
Why was being treated like this turning her on?
James was always gentle and respectful, but then she had never wanted
her husband as much as she wanted the foot-long shaft still thrusting at
her lips. She opened her mouth to protest, but ended up getting a
mouthful of cock head.

"That's it slut, suck on that white lollipop."

Monique thought about pulling back to get it out of her mouth, but her
tongue was already licking around the head as her lips clamped down on
it just under the ridge. It was as if her tongue had a mind of its own,
she licked every inch of his cock head tasting that precum that was oozing out of his pee-slit. It only served to wet her taste for his sperm.

Monique's mouth was watering and she began bobbing her head along the
tip, filled with a strange desire to please the well-hung redneck.
At the same time he was grabbing the back of her head to push more of
his cock down her throat, she was grabbing his ass to pull him into her
mouth as she attacked his cock like a mad woman.

When they were first married, Monique had often blown James, but
normally just for a few minutes before mounting him. Only once had he
cum in her mouth and she had spit it out into a tissue finding it
distasteful. She had learned to deep-throat her husband, his head just
entering her throat when she had swallowed it all and she was quite good
at it, but Nick was a whole other story. She gagged like a schoolgirl as
his huge invader entered her throat and half of his cock still extended
beyond her lips.

Monique relaxed her throat and suppressed her gag reflex. She purred
contentedly as several inches entered her throat. She squeezed his ass
cheeks, surprised at how hard they were, not soft like her husband's.
She pulled him forward taking another inch down her throat.
She was bobbing her head rapidly now, trying to take a little more with
each thrust.

"You black bitches sure know how to treat a cock," he groaned. Nick was
thrusting his hips forward to match her rhythm. Surprisingly, instead of
feeling insulted, his words seemed to spur her on.

Monique relaxed releasing his ass and let Nick do all the work. One of
her hands found it's way to his balls and she began kneading the big
testicles. Nick grunted loudly and pulled her head down his cock making
her choke, but he held still as his cock gave a large spasm.

His cock was jerking in her throat pumping hot semen into her belly. She
had never swallowed before, but Nick left her no choice, sending his cum
straight into her belly. He pushed back on her head, his shaft leaving
her throat until just the head remained in her mouth and one last huge
wad of cum filled her mouth until her cheeks bulged out and she was
forced to swallow more, some dribbling down her chin.

Nick pulled his cock out and squeezed it, running his hand up to the
head, one last string of cum shooting out to fall from her eye to her
chin. His last little wad was as big as one of her husband's entire
orgasms.

Nick was breathing heavily as he sat down on the arm of her chair to rest.
Monique wrinkled her nose from the taste of cum in her mouth, but her
tongue was already licking up the mess on her chin. It didn't taste as
bad a she remembered, but it was definitely better hot, straight out of a cock.

Monique sighed, that had been the most rewarding sex she had in years
and it was just a blow job. She craved having his big dong crammed into
her pussy, but was thankful it had just been a blow job, the thought of
having all that potent white seed fill her womb frightened her, but only
made her crave it more.

Monique reached out to play with his cock, watching her long nails wrap
around it as it laid across his thigh still leaking sperm. The monster
was still plump and bigger then her husband's though it was now soft.
She squeezed and tugged at it still fascinated with the big dick and it
didn't stay soft for long. "Oh my god," she cried, as it hardened in her
hand. Monique hadn't seen a man recover this quickly since she was in high school.

Nick stood off her chair and took her hand. He pulled her up and led her
over to the couch. She stood before him as he sat down, his hands
sliding up under her skirt. She gasped in surprise as he yanked her
panties down. He pulled her into his lap as she straddled him.

Monique leaned forward to kiss him, but he just crinkled his nose and
turned his mouth away not wanting to kiss her after she'd swallowed his
cum. Instead, Nick leaned her back and pushed her jacket off. "Damn,
Them is some nice tits." He was staring at her breasts practically
drooling. Her back was arched, thrusting her breasts forwards so that
they strained at her blouse. His hands were trembling with excitement as
he fumbled with her buttons. He unbuttoned a few then grew impatient and
ripped her blouse open. Her blouse joined her jacket and panties on the
floor as Nick ran his hands over her lacy blue bra. Nick didn't bother
looking for a hook, he just flicked her bra up over her tits and yanked
it over her head.

Nick stared at her tits liking what he saw. Monique had big, full
breasts, her dark brown skin turning lighter around her nipples. Her
areola were the size of fifty cent pieces and so dark they were almost
black. Hard nipples like reddish-black erasers capped them.  

Nick may have been impatient to free them, but he took his time
examining her breasts. He ran his hands over her breasts, stroking her
nipples between his fingers. Monique's pussy was sitting on his balls,
soaking them as he played with her nipples. She moaned as he leaned
upward and took one in his mouth.

Nick grabbed her skirt and pulled it up her waist exposing her ass. As
he sucked and licked around her nipples, he grabbed her ass cheeks
pulling her forwards until her pussy lips hit the base of his cock and
she shuddered with desire. She was so horny she started humping his
shaft as Nick continued to play with her tits.

Nick moved his hands under her thighs and applied pressure until she
stood up. "Just don't cum inside me," she said, as he grabbed the base of his cock and held it up for her. Monique lowered herself until the tip poked against her pussy. Not with a little trepidation did she lower
herself farther gasping as Nick's cock head caused her pussy lips to stretch wide open to accommodate it and then slowly closed to grip his shaft tightly.

"Ahh Jeesus." Monique was so horny, even the head was about to get her
off. "Ah ah oh fuck me." She closed her eyes and concentrated on the
sensations as she squatted up and down over the tip. "Oh god, so big, so
thick." She took a little more with each squat, wondering if she'd ever
feel her husband's dick inside her ever again. "Ah, so good, ah." Nick's
cock was so thick it seemed to stimulate every nerve ending in her pussy
including nerves she didn't know she had as he passed the deepest point
her husband had ever reached. "Ah I'm cumming, oooohhhh yes."

Monique shuddered from her first orgasm in years and one of the biggest
in her life. Her legs were supporting her with seven inches of his cock
crammed in her pussy. Her legs grew weak as the orgasm curled her toes,
so weak they gave out and Monique impaled herself on his foot long
shaft. She screamed in pleasure as it prolonged her orgasm, her scream
turning to a cry of pain as it pushed deep into her.

When she recovered, Monique found she was on the verge of another
orgasm. The pain was gone, replaced by a pleasurable ache, but the
strange thing was the pleasure coming from her ass. Nick's fingers were
spread as he griped her ass cheeks and one finger was teasing the rim of
her sphincter, gently circling it and pushing in a little from time to
time. Her ass's reaction was to grip his finger and that caused her
pussy to squeeze his cock. The double stimulation triggered her second
orgasm and it was another big one. She writhed around in his lap,
moaning with pleasure and Nick chuckled, using the opportunity to push
his finger in her ass up to the cuticle.

"Come on you black slut, it's time for you to work that pussy."

Monique nodded, still out of breath from having two large orgasms in a
matter of minutes. She clenched her muscles so that her pussy clamped
his cock and she shuddered from the added pleasure. She began slowly
bouncing in his lap wrapping her hands in his hair as he continued to
suck on her nipples and finger her ass. Suddenly, his finger pushed in
up to the knuckle and a third orgasm caught her off guard soaking the
base of his cock with her cum. Monique had now cum more with Nick in a
matter of minutes then she had the past three years and she didn't think
it was over yet.

As she recovered, Monique realized that Nick had removed his finger and
she missed the added stimulation. It returned scraping her cheeks as it
touched her rosebud. It hurt as it started pushing forward. Something
bigger then Nick's finger was pushing into her ass, but both his hands
were on her butt cheeks, spreading them apart?

"White women don't have asses like this," said a voice behind her.

Monique looked over her shoulder as what felt like another golf
ball-sized cock head painfully stretched her sphincter wide. It was
Nick's fat friend. She had always considered her ass hole off limits
until Nick's finger had worked it's way into hers. Now Monique decided
to go with it, nothing was off limits today. Before turning back to
Nick, she saw his other buddy with the shaved head had arrived and was
setting down a six pack and a BB gun. He too began undressing.

Tears of pain mixed with her tears of pleasure as fat boy pushed what
had to be another foot long cock into her ass. Thankfully, it didn't
feel as thick as Nick's or it would have ripped her in two.

Monique now knew what it felt like to be a Thanksgiving turkey she was
so stuffed. Too weak to move, Nick and fat boy started pumping her two
holes. It took them a while to find a rhythm, finally settling on
alternating thrusts. Monique felt another orgasm growing, gaining in
intensity until she screamed in pleasure. When she opened her eyes,
skinhead had joined the party. He was sitting on the back of the couch
pointing a very thick ten inch cock at her lips. She took him in her
mouth wishing she could give his beautiful cock the attention it
deserved as she couldn't concentrate too well with his friends fucking
her pussy and ass.

Fat boy actually came first. He had grown impatient and started humping
her ass like crazy while Nick just held still with his cock buried in
her pussy to let him finish. The kinkiness of it all gave her another
orgasm. His cock just kept jerking in her ass and she felt herself
filling with a large load of sperm. Meanwhile, Nick had a very intense
look on his face and his hands were squeezing her ass cheeks hard. He
started bouncing on the couch, thrusting his cock into her rapidly while
moving his hands under her thighs to lift her up and down his cock.
"Just remember not to cum in..." but it was too late. Millions of white
trash sperm- very fertile sperm- exploded inside her, assaulting her
womb in waves. Her pussy had never felt such a flood, the orgasm it
triggered had her flailing around on his cock grinding his cum into her.
It was so incredible she didn't care that she might get pregnant.

"Quit hoggin the slut and let me get some,"  Skinhead was saying as she
recovered.

Monique didn't make any of her other stops that day as she was busy
getting fucked constantly. Skinhead fucked her doggy style while she
sucked off Fat boy. They laid her across the kitchen table and fucked
her while her head hung upside down swallowing another load of cum.
Skinhead fucked her ass as she hung bent over the edge of the couch
while the other two rested, pounding some beers. She kneeled between Fat
Boy’s legs sucking him off while he drank a beer and watched the porn.
Her day ended with Nick laying on the floor stuffing his cock in her
already stretched out ass as she faced away from him and skinhead
kneeling between her legs fucking her. Fat boy's cock filled her empty
mouth as he stood behind her.

The three white men were half asleep in various spots around the trailer
as she dressed. Her skin was almost white she was so covered in flaky
dried sperm. The rednecks seemed to take a perverse pleasure in cumming
on her face, tits, belly, and ass like animals claiming their territory.
She would have to race home to clean their mess off of her before James
came home. She had a sneaky suspicion he'd find out in nine months
though. Some kind of primal instinct told her that at least one of the
millions of sperm had found its way into an egg. She could only hope
that the baby would be dark enough to pass of to James as his own.

Monique stuffed her panties with paper towels to keep all the sperm from
soiling her skirt, the flow out of her pussy and ass never seeming to
stop. She glared at Nick and headed for the door. Nick followed her
naked to the trailer door as she grabbed his case file and left. "You
don't like me do you?"

"I hate you. You're a lazy, arrogant, deadbeat and a lousy provider."

"I provide all that dumb bitches really need to keep them happy, a big cock and a pregnant belly. If you ever want me to provide this cock again," Nick said, shaking his now deflated penis, "You'll increase my welfare."

"Fuck you," said Monique walking bowlegged back to her BMW. Sperm leaked
out of her ass and pussy soaking through the paper towels and dripping
down her thighs as she struggled to avoid puddles in the dirt road.
There was no way she was going to sign for an increase in that lazy
bum's assistance, even if he had satisfied her sexually for the first
time in her life..

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The next day, Monique tried to forget what had happened, but each time
she closed her eyes visions of huge white cocks filled her dreams.
She didn't want to see Nick again so she met Jennifer at the restaurant.

Monique ran through her list of questions. She could barely concentrate
on what the haggard waitress was saying, all she could think about was
how lucky the young woman was having Nick's big cock waiting home for
her. Jennifer quit puffing on a cigarette, "I gotta get back to work,
I'm pulling a double tonight. So what is it, can I get an increase or
not?"

Monique made up her mind at that moment. "Yes, I'll get you an
increase.."

"Even with the "oops" law?"

"I'll change the date, pushing you back before the law was passed,
grandfathering you."

"Why are you doing this?"

"I'm a compassionate person," said Monique, but she was thinking,
because you're working a double and your boyfriend is home alone.'

Monique left the restaurant, aiming her car toward a trailer park that
was about to become a daily stop for her.

The End

Author’s note: This story was written at the request of a several black female readers who wanted a wm/bf story. I considered it a challenge and decided to try my hand at one. I enjoyed writing this and always hoped to do another along these lines. Maybe some day.

It has surprised me the number of female fans I have as I consider my stories to be male sex fantasies, but then women have their own fantasies and some might involve big cocks and cheating on their husband’s with strangers.

Looking back now, I also don't think the title really makes sense. Who likes trash? It's a take off of the "I like my coffee black, like I like my men," line that was used in the movie Airplane.